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Clay Bird, Clay Bird.

It was a nice day. Time lapse played. Time sped forward. There was this bird. He wanted a friend. Wanted to talk to us. But we didn't listen. Day become night, night became day and there he stood. Patiently. Glancing up at the passer bys. Singing a little bird song to the not so busy. He perched himself on the walk way out side of the bank. Time lapse. Time sped forward. Sun turned to rain, rain to cold slush and slush began to freeze into ice. Snow fell. Clay bird was stuck. The busy traffic swarm of people deceased and there the lonely clay bird stands, alone. I remember bundling up. I put on my many scarves and headed out for a nice cool walk through the quiet abandoned roads . . . (This is how I liked it) - Imagining that the city was truly abandoned. I walked dead in the middle of the road like I was the last owner of the barren earth. I hear my foot steps push through the snow. Off to mail a letter of some sort. I GASP! From a distance I see him. I see his struggling clay wings flap and legs stretch. There he is! He looked like a cute little animation character straight out of a PIXAR film. "Fuck! Oh my fuck!" I said. . . and a "WHAT THE FUCK?!" and another "FUCK, FUCKK!" How did this poor little clay beauty get stuck!? Is he in pain? Is he hurt? I thought. Suddenly and quite calmly my little bird friend strikingly says, "Hello" with such a humbling smirk on his cartoon like face. Shocked I talk back and we carry a nice and warm conversation. I ask if he is okay and he says, "Well I think so! Ha, today is a beautiful day isn't it?" He goes on and on like an innocent child. He doesn't know what pain is because he accepts it. He is free even when he is frozen to the ground and cannot fly. He is free within. Free throughout. I tell him "I must get you free! I will go get warm water! Wait right here, I'll be back! I promise you." He looks up at me with those eyes I will never forget and looks back down, blinks beautifully and gives me the most special smile. A smile with such grace, smile with such content like all he really wanted was to chat for just a small while to someone that would simply give him just a moment of their time. My heart melted. "Warm water?" He said. He didn't know what this was. It was unnatural to him to even THINK warm water was obtainable in weather such as this. Again, such an innocent creature. I said, "Yes, yes cutie! Your so sweet, I will be back!" He watched me as I rushed back. . . and then I woke up.

I tried so much to get back to sleep to finish this dream. I felt like I betrayed my friend or broke my promise. Maybe one day I will fly back to him. Dreams are so beautiful.

I tried and tried but could not enter the dream. My boyfriend tried to convince me that I could finish it right now as I am awake and typing this. . . but it didn't feel right. He finished it for me.

GAH, What a special dream. . .

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